Caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity/Mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personalityGorging the junk food of flattery you drag your fat ego around/Everyone floored by the battering you give to whoever's aroundOh Narcissus you petulant child admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes/Oh Narcissus you angel beguiled unsated by self you do nothing but die